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Falling from the top floor your lungs. Fill like parachutes. Windows go rushing by. People inside,. Dressed for the funeral in black and white. These ties strangle our necks, hanging in the
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, and the respective regulations perpetrated by Red-Necks Everywhere! Do Hereby Solemnly Swear!, UNDER NO CIRCUMSTANCES, TO REVEAL MY TUBE, WAD, DINGUS, WEE-WEE, AND OR PENIS ANYPLACE ON THIS STAGE!! THIS
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Do you think your a man to talk?. Do you think I mind at all?. Dont say. How he was livin it up in a run. Do you want to be the hammer?. Against broken necks unbent. You got hooks in me that
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Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song). ArtistFall Out Boy. AlbumFrom Under The Cork Tree. Joke me something awful just like kisses. on the necks of "best friends"*. We're the kids who feel like dead ends. And I
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Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song). ArtistFall Out Boy. AlbumFrom Under The Cork Tree. Joke me something awful just like kisses. on the necks of "best friends"*. We're the kids who feel like dead ends. And I
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Shut Your Mouth (Summer Song). ArtistFall Out Boy. AlbumFrom Under The Cork Tree. Joke me something awful just like kisses. on the necks of "best friends"*. We're the kids who feel like dead ends. And I
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necks never swing on a rope. From here to the cape of no hope Now freedom must be fundamental. In Johannesburg or South Central. On the mic, 'cause someone should tell 'em. To kick in the township
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Falling from the top floor your lungs. Fill like parachutes. Windows go rushing by. People inside,. Dressed for the funeral in black and white. These ties strangle our necks, hanging in the
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and pretty . Are teeth so very white . Into the bones of our burdened necks they bite . Baptised in the water . You're draining the well . You built up your heaven . On the back of hell . Divine is the
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our necks never swing on a rope. From here to the cape of no hope. . Now freedom must be fundamental. In johannesburg or south central. On the mic, cause someone should tell em. To kick in the
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our necks never swing on a rope. From here to the cape of no hope. . Now freedom must be fundamental. In johannesburg or south central. On the mic, cause someone should tell em. To kick in the
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our necks never swing on a rope. From here to the cape of no hope. . Now freedom must be fundamental. In johannesburg or south central. On the mic, cause someone should tell em. To kick in the
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,. who're you gonna batter next?. Just keep hold of their necks . and keep selling them ***. It’s better if we keep them perplexed. It's better if we make them want the opposite ***. Disenfranchised young
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Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo be do. Ba ba ba, ba ba sha-doo. . Guess we're all in trouble, huh?. Black clouds are upon us. It's doomsday on the other side of town. That boy survived a severed head
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harvest of life, a harvest of death. Resumes it's course each day. It comes as if by schedule. A harvester lifts his arms to the rain. And toes that crawl. And knees that jerk. And necks like
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. Too big to cry. Too old to die young. To say goodbye. Above the raging evening sky. Will never be the same. While necks are straining. Those hidden eyes. Shoot out another flame. And from the
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Hard rocker. Blood sucker. You all come just to see the show. Neck breaker. Earth shaker. Feel the power, let the rhythm go. There is something we believe in. Its power will never die Get up
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. And utilized the crew that tries, dies Eyes are awakened, necks are choked, I take. Extra tokes of a spliff and if you want it, bring it Why don't you follow the funk?. Why don't you follow the funk
